The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

When Yu Wanwan showed the card, both Hong Yan and Uncle Liu were stunned, especially Hong Yan stared at the card and then at Yu Wanwan.

With a trembling voice, she asked, "You...how do you have this card?"

"My husband gave it to me, but I have never used it. I don't know how much money is in it. You can read it first, and treat it as a deposit. I will make it up to you as soon as possible."

Hong Yan, who was so shocked that she didn't recover for a while, only complained: "You really don't know how much money is in it."

This is the Black Gold Knight Card!A credit card that can be swiped unlimitedly. Those who can apply for this card must not only have money, but also have power. Their ancestors must be aristocrats, with status and status.Now you have to have family property and financial resources.Because the conditions are too strict, there are not many people in the world who can afford this card, and there seem to be only three mysterious rich people in this country who have such a black card.

When Hong Yan looked at Yu Wanwan again, she felt that the little girl was shining with golden light all over her body.

"You... who are you?"

Yu Wanwan was dumbfounded by the question, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Master, what's wrong with you? I'm Yu Wanwan."

"No, that's not right." Hong Yan just remembered that Yu Wanwan said just now that her husband gave her this card.

So, she should ask, "Who is your husband?"

Hong Yan glanced at the surrounding environment, and reminded embarrassingly: "Master, let's go back and talk about it?"

Fortunately, Uncle Liu came back to his senses after a brief shock.

He only accepted Yu Wanwan's salary card.

"This is a deposit. After three days, bring the money to pick up the goods."

"Thank you, Uncle Liu." Yu Wanwan hurriedly thanked them, completely unaware of how much of a psychological blow the black card she showed just now had on the two of them.

Before leaving the door, Hong Yan asked Yu Wanwan to wait at the door, and she walked in and said, "Uncle, please be careful."

"A gift can't make up the gap between her and her husband's family. No matter how much she does, it will be useless."

"Uncle Liu, from what you said, they are all married. Besides, you have never met her husband, so it is too arbitrary to judge like that."

"The person she is going to give the gift to is 50 to [-] years old and can afford a cheongsam, which means that she is in good shape and not out of shape. Wearing a cheongsam also proves that she basically does not work and does not have to work hard for life. Without a certain financial foundation, there is no way I enjoyed it so much. What's more, you also saw the card that the little girl took out."

This is why Uncle Liu wanted to persuade Yu Wanwan to quit.

When Yu Wanwan said her request, Uncle Liu, who had rich experience and knew countless people, had already felt the gap in class status between Yu Wanwan and the gift giver from just a few words.

Hong Yan stopped talking.

Even without Uncle Liu's analysis, Hong Yan was already faintly worried when Yu Wanwan took out the card.

"If you're really doing her best, just persuade her. If you don't belong to the right family, you will suffer a lot."

When Hong Yan walked out the door, she was still thinking about Uncle Liu's words, but when she saw Yu Wanwan, she opened her mouth, but she still couldn't say a word.

It is said that it is better to demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage, what if, what if they can grow old together.

After returning home, Yu Wanwan and Qiao Jianshen discussed the gift.

Qiao Jianshen only nodded slightly.

"Okay." She didn't blame her for setting the 30 hairpin in one go, and even asked him with concern.

"Do you still have money?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yu Wanwan raised the card in her hand. "The card you gave me is still with me, I haven't used it yet."

"Hmm." Sensing the little girl's concerns, Qiao Jian touched her head deeply, and said, "It's a gift for my aunt, and it should be mine. Brush it up, don't be afraid."

"It's a meeting gift from me to my aunt, wait for me..." Yu Wanwan suddenly thought of something, and lowered her head embarrassedly. "I seem to be in debt to you."

Qiao Jianshen looked back at her, the little girl twisted her sleeves awkwardly, like a ignorant deer, watching people's hearts flutter slightly.

"Between husband and wife..."

"I understand, I understand." Yu Wanwan hurriedly interrupted him, and took his hand with both hands: "You can't be so polite between husband and wife, I know. But..." But all along, he has paid More, she always feels like a drag bottle.

Moreover, when she only knew that he was an ordinary programmer, she felt that there was a big gap between the two of them. Although she still doesn't know how deep his net worth is, the worry about the gap between the status and status of the two , has been increasing.

Seeing the little girl's head lower and lower, Qiao Jianshen held her shoulders and forced her to face herself.

"Someone once told me that acceptance is also a way of loving someone."

This was an argument Yu Wanwan had never heard before, and she looked at Qiao Jianshen half-understood.

Realizing that this question might be a bit profound for Yu Wanwan, Qiao Jian smiled deeply and said:
"If you have time in two days, I'll accompany you to the birth checkup."

Yu Wanwan nodded, agreeing happily.

"it is good."

The day I went for the prenatal checkup happened to be the time when Uncle Liu's hairpins were shipped.

On the way to the hospital, Qiao Jianshen drove and sent Yu Wanwan to get the hairpin first.

His car was too wide, and it was impossible to drive through this alley, so he could only park in the open space at the entrance of the alley.

Seeing that Yu Wanwan was about to get out of the car, Qiao Jianshen unfastened his seat belt and said, "I'll accompany you."

"No, I'll be back soon."

Yu Wanwan got out of the car and quickly disappeared into the alley.

The car was stuffy, Qiao Jianshen simply opened the door and walked down, reached into his pocket and just took out a cigarette, thought of something, looked in the direction where Yu Wanwan was leaving, and put the cigarette into the cigarette case.

At the door of Uncle Liu's studio, Yu Wanwan met the boy again.

The boy was carrying a schoolbag and a handful of green vegetables dripping with water in his hand. When the two met at the door, the boy was the first to recognize her and opened his mouth very politely.

"Hi sister Yu."

"You recognize me?"

Yu Wanwan was very surprised that the boy actually called out her name.

The boy scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, as if deliberately avoiding something, and asked her:

"Hmm, is my sister also Uncle Liu's guest?"

"Yes, I'll get something."

The young man stretched out his hand to push open the door, letting Yu Wanwan sink in, and then walked in.

Today's Uncle Liu was not busy with his tone of voice, he was drinking tea and chatting with someone under the banyan tree in the yard. The young man stepped over and handed Uncle Liu a handful of vegetables.

"My mother likes the gift you made, Uncle Liu, so let me bring you some vegetables grown at home."

Uncle Liu just glanced at it. The young man was very discerning, and rolled up his sleeves neatly: "I'll do it for you."

As he said that, as if he was at his own home, he walked into the kitchen with ease and began to wash the vegetables and warm the pot.

Uncle Liu's chess friends laughed at him.

"You are the only one who is willing to do this loss-making business. With your skills, let alone thirty thousand, you will not lose three thousand or thirty thousand."

"Whoever said I lost money, it's not that someone cooks for me for free."

"Yes, yes, you keep that child to eat every day, and you don't need money for daily necessities?"

It was probably because someone told the truth about what was on his mind, so Uncle Liu waved his hand. "Don't play anymore." After finishing speaking, he stood up and said to Yu Wanwan, "Follow me."